Autumn composition 1 wake up on time in the morning, open your eyes and look up from your dreams. I really don't want to get rid of the meeting in my dream. As dawn dawned, I vaguely saw the leaves of jujube trees rustling outside the window. There was an autumn rain last night, and the north wind resumed. The season suddenly arrived at the moment of "autumn wind sweeping leaves", "one autumn rain is cold, ten autumn rains are ten layers of cotton", and my heart suddenly felt very cold. One story happened in autumn, one soul ran around in winter, and now it is sour and beautiful.
It was also a rainy autumn! !
I arrived as scheduled and met you on a picturesque morning! Your enthusiasm and friendliness, your maturity and temperament deeply touched my dead soul. Years of dusty emotions are like flash floods, and uncontrollable emotions are conveyed in mobile phone text messages! I used words to influence your once silent feelings, and I used poetry to ignite your gloomy face for many years! Then, your soul woke up again, and my poems surged for you. What a pure feeling, we are surrounded by happiness, entangled by thoughts and confused by emotions!
Remember when I visited you in the early morning at MINUS 10 degrees? In order to realize my promise, to prove my attachment to you, to pursue your bright and innocent smiling face, and to listen to your magnetic language, I forgot the cold, myself and everything around me, and pursued a feeling of youth selflessly and passionately. Looking at your pure and excited eyes, I found a tear of your distress and gratitude, but I can only express my passion and infinite love in this way!
Remember when I got lost looking for you at dusk? With an uneasy and passionate mood, I walked for an hour like a lamb looking for a home, just to sit next to you for ten minutes and feel the happiness and warmth of being alone with you. At that time, you didn't feel anything about me. I just wanted to dedicate a passion and a persistent pursuit. Even if the mountains were high and the water was deep, even if night fell, I just wanted to feel a burning passion and a surging heart.
In this way, from spring to winter, through the four seasons, we spent two years on a journey of affection, and the ups and downs of our life journey left us with deep memories! We have no regrets! !
The floodgate of thought is reopened, and the long river of memory is trickling. It is autumn again, and an emotion is commemorated in the dawn of countless autumn days. Outside the glass window, autumn leaves are dancing like butterflies, and an elegant emotion is as clear as crystal dew!
Missing is swaying in the branches of autumn.
Autumn composition 2 An autumn rain sent away the burning summer girl and ushered in the cool autumn girl. Autumn is a beautiful season and also a harvest season.
Miss Qiu came to the field, and the rice was ripe. Autumn wind blows, and rice fields are covered with golden waves, just like a golden ocean. Sorghum is ripe, the autumn wind blows, and the red sorghum ears are like handfuls of torches. Harvest is my joy. The corn is ripe, too, and one corn after another is cracked, revealing yellow front teeth.
Miss Qiu came to the orchard and the fruit was ripe. Persimmons on persimmon trees are like small lanterns hanging on high branches. There are strings of purple, white and red grapes hanging under the grape trellis, which are as colorful as a string of agates and shine under the sunlight. Look, the apples are ripe, too. Apples are as red as children's faces.
Miss Qiu decorated the garden, which is more beautiful. There are various flowers in the garden, like beautiful fairies. The cockscomb fairies are big, like a burning cockscomb. Chrysanthemum fairy is more beautiful. The slender petals dance with the wind, like dancing butterflies.
Teacher Qiu sent all kinds of vegetables again. There are purple eggplant, pumpkin and red pepper in the garden. Lentils are like ducklings' mouths, big and flat.
Ah, how beautiful autumn is! I love this beautiful autumn!
There is a season in autumn, which is unique and diverse. Sometimes it's like a beautiful and euphemistic nursery rhyme, and sometimes it's like a stumbling old man. This season is autumn.
Early in the morning, I got out of bed and watched the gentle autumn wind gently stroking the mountains and watching the high mountains stand in the clear and fresh air after the rain. It's really "an empty mountain after rain, standing on an autumn night"! When I was sitting on the bench, golden ginkgo leaves and flaming maple leaves floated down, reflecting the cool weather with crisp autumn air and clear sky. It really looked like a beautiful autumn painting by an artist. Isn't autumn wind, mountains, fallen leaves and beautiful scenery like a sweet nursery rhyme in Beauty of Autumn?
However, when autumn wind and autumn rain come, everything is disturbed by them, even the autumn wind, mountains and rivers, fallen leaves and beautiful scenery are useless. Bare trees bid farewell to the birds in the northern land, blowing off the leaves and blowing the cold autumn wind, just like a desolate old man with all his silver teeth and silver hair.
Autumn is sometimes "the lake is full of moonlight, and the mirror on the pond surface is not polished", and sometimes it is "the autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the vegetation is like frost". The beauty of My Sweetie is always lined with faint sadness and sadness.
My hometown is Yunnan, and I grew up in a small town. I know everything in this town like the back of my hand. Let's talk about autumn in our town.
The town where I live. It's not very big. But the human touch there is very strong, and all the neighbors in the town know it. Autumn is coming, and people in the town have something to do again. This is not, put the fungus. Everyone is scrambling to pick up fungus in the mountains. Not all the mushrooms picked by the villagers in this town are eaten at home, but most of them are sold in the market. Because people in small towns are not rich. Everyone loves the games in this mountain. There will be many people selling mushrooms in the market, and there will be many people buying mushrooms. The reason why they want to buy mushrooms in the street is that mushrooms are hard to find. People who sell mushrooms in the street are experts in picking mushrooms. These experts have been picking mushrooms in small towns for many years. They know where mushrooms grow.
My family also sells fungus seeds to make money. At this time of year, my sister and brother and I will go to the mountains with our parents to pick fungus seeds. We have to use the money from selling fungus seeds to pay for our tuition. It's fun to pick up fungal seeds. You can not only enjoy picking up fungus seeds, but also exercise and feel the mystery of the mountains. Although picking fungus is very tiring, we enjoy it and always find fun to pass the fatigue.
Autumn in the town is also the harvest season for people in the town. We harvest rice in the fields, we harvest the money for selling auricularia auricula seeds, and we also harvest the joy of labor.
Autumn composition 5 Autumn came to everyone's campus. With a big key and a golden dress, she quietly, quietly, while you were not paying attention, opened the door of the autumn campus.
In autumn, there is a colored watercolor pen. You see, she gave gold to osmanthus fragrans. The petals of osmanthus fragrans, like gems, exude fragrance in autumn. She gave green and brown to Cycas and Cinnamomum camphora, and many other trees withered, but they were still as lush and tall as before. Suddenly, a large piece of red came into view. A closer look turned out to be a maple tree. They burn like flames. Ginkgo trees turn yellow, and the fallen leaves dance like butterflies in the wind. Morning glory is dressed in purple and plays the trumpet in autumn.
The ecological garden is more beautiful. Some radishes are red, some are white, some are green, and each one is fat and big. The two radishes are tightly hugged and become "twins"! Okra is like an immature, five-pointed green "giant pepper". Big kidney bean sticks out its pointed little head, and when the wind blows, it dances happily. The green vines are covered with all kinds of melons: there are flying saucer melons like spaceships, white jade little girl melons and lovely golden boy pumpkins. ...
I love this beautiful campus!
Autumn Composition 6 Autumn is an intriguing season. It looks so bleak, because it looks only yellow, but it is also indispensable for joy and sweetness. Perhaps, desolation, joy and sweetness can only coexist in this season! However, in autumn, I finished reading.
Autumn is a harvest season, and the fragrance of melons and fruits, and the fragrance of straw are all gathered in this season. The laughter of the farmer's uncle and the clap of the orchard aunt also coexist in this season.
In early autumn, Miss Xia has gone to replace Miss Qiu. When Miss Qiu comes, it's time for the autumn harvest. The rice in the field is golden, and the autumn wind blows against the rice fields, mixed with the fragrant rice. The corn in the corn field also waved to people, indicating that it was ripe. I think I smell cooked corn. It smells so good that my mouth is watering. Farmers' uncles are sweating like rain in the field waving sickles, harvesting the fruits of a year, and it is worthwhile to be bitter and tired again. I understand the joy of autumn.
The fruit in the orchard is ripe, and the red apples remind people of fire; The green kiwifruit makes people want to draft. The fruit fragrance from the fruit in the orchard is scattered all over the orchard, which makes people drool. I really want to taste the fruit at once. I know the sweetness of autumn.
Miss Qiu brought a precious gift, colorful fallen leaves.
When the autumn wind swept away, the leaves fell one after another. Some of them spread their wings like birds, while others danced like butterflies. The ground is covered with fallen leaves and carpeted.
Ginkgo Garden is like a delicate little paper fan, and conversely, it is as beautiful as a girl's short skirt! Its fragrant smell makes people feel refreshed.
The buttonwood tree is also beautiful. Miss Qiu came to the buttonwood and turned the buttonwood leaves into semi-yellow and semi-green leaves, which fell to the ground like a yellow-green carpet.
The most beautiful thing in autumn is the maple leaf. Maple leaves have five horns. Autumn wind blows, red maple leaves sway in the branches, and they dance hand in hand happily. Some maple leaves accidentally fell from the branches because of dancing, and instantly became flying red butterflies, flying around in the air. From a distance, it looks like a red cloud; Look carefully, it looks like a burning torch. The maple leaves are dyed red in autumn again.
In autumn, the temperature drops rapidly, and everyone puts on cotton-padded clothes and gloves day by day. Everything seems to be over. Walking on the road, you can still feel the coolness.
Everything will die, but there is no lack of beauty.
I understand autumn, autumn is joyful, autumn is sweet, autumn is bleak, and autumn is colorful under the rendering of various fallen leaves. I like autumn.
Autumn composition 7 Autumn is a harvest season. Standing on the high mountain, at first glance, it seems to be a sea of gold.
Harvesting is not only harvesting grain, but also collecting local specialty-hickory.
Every time, the whole family will take good tools to hit pecans, and the man will take ladders and pecan poles; If you are a woman, bring some necessities and a sickle for picking pecans; As for the children, they put the pecans in that bag by themselves. Don't underestimate their bags, which can hold a lot of delicious food!
The whole family ran all the way to their destination. When we got there, everyone was panting and their legs were sore, but the adults climbed the tree breathlessly and waved bamboo poles with strong hands. "Wow ..." Just before the music started, walnuts that didn't listen to the rhythm fell, and the rhythm reached a climax, and more and more walnuts fell. "Yes, yes, very beautiful! Let's go and play for a while! " "good!" As soon as the voice fell, the children ran, shouted, cheered and played happily in groups. Occasionally, I was hit on the head by a pecan, but I also ran to the other side to play casually.
However, just as the children were having fun, the adults jumped to the lowest floor and finally stopped slowly. The rain of pecans stopped, and the children picked up their bags and went to pick up pecans. They are busy picking pecans. ...
After picking pecans, the whole day's hot work is over.
I love autumn, autumn is golden, autumn is fragrant and autumn is mature. The farmers felt the joy of a bumper harvest. Although busy and hard, I am happy because of the harvest.
Miss Qiu came with light steps, opened the cosmetic box and painted the earth with color: the rice fields were turned into gold by her, like a rough sea, and Jinlang flocked to the distance. Cheerful birds and flying geese are singing and shouting, as if to say, "ripe, ripe, the harvest season is here!" " "The autumn wind girl changed the green skirt of the trees on the mountain into a flower skirt. Miss Tree looked at it and said with a smile, "How beautiful! Thank you, Sister Qiu Feng. "Sorghum saw the flower skirt that Tree Girl was wearing and said anxiously," I want it, too. Come and help me make up! " "Autumn girl turned sorghum's face red again, like a shy little girl.
The ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are full, bending against the autumn wind. Do you want to set off golden waves? Farmers' uncles rustled when cutting rice in the field. Straw seems to be scrambling to report good news to the farmer's uncle: I am the best-looking, I am more talented. They seem to tease the sun and compete with flowers.
In the orchard, Miss Qiu dyed the apple from green to red, like a shy little doll, covered with branches; She dyed the pear from green to green, like a gourd, bending the branches; She dyed a bunch of big grapes from green to purple, like a little pearl tower ... the mountains in autumn are more beautiful. From a distance, they are hazy, like a veil. Seen from a close distance, the trees on the mountain are like flower skirts on girls. Rows of trees with yellow leaves are swaying gently, and some can't help flying to grandma's arms. In autumn, there are chrysanthemums and wild flowers on the mountain ... adding elegance to autumn.
I love this beautiful autumn, especially this rich autumn.
Autumn composition 9 autumn, although there is no happiness in spring, no beauty in summer, and pure seasons like spring, autumn is the gentlest. When summer strode away, autumn came quietly, when winter came with snowflakes, autumn left quietly. But autumn can make people feel happy and happy more than other seasons. Autumn is everywhere, in Yuan Ye, in the fruit forest and at the top of the mountain. ...
Beautiful autumn colors.
There are many colors in autumn, such as gold, red and light yellow ... gold is the color of harvest. Mother Earth knitted a golden sweater for every grain. Sorghum rice bent down excitedly, and corn was eager to try. Red is pleasure and feminine desire. Sister Qiu put on red cotton-padded clothes for fresh fruit, tomato smiled happily, and iPhone blushed. Pale yellow, a tone of returning, is surrounded by dead leaves returning to the ground. Uncle Shu's hair turned yellow, although it was not as refreshing as emerald green, it was still gorgeous. The sky in autumn is beautiful. Autumn, autumn is pleasant. In the dark blue sky, there are several white clouds with different shapes, long and thin, like a beautiful scarf. A landscape was added that day. Beautiful autumn.
The fragrance of autumn
The taste of autumn is fragrant, sweet and happy. In Yuan Ye, the taste of autumn is like the taste of hometown, which often releases a feeling of missing and reminds me of my mother's cooking. In the fruit forest, the taste of autumn is sweet, just like honey, it often shows the aura of childhood, and my mind constantly recalls my sweet childhood. IPhone shows red cheeks and smiles at everyone; Small golden lanterns hung on apricot trees, like yellow fenugreek hanging on the treetops; Banana apples are like a curved moon, covered with branches; The black persimmon cake is round. On the top of the mountain, the breath of autumn is happy, birds are jumping and insects are playing. The fragrance of autumn.
The sweet voice of autumn
The voice of autumn is crisp, cheerful and cheering. There is no sweeter sound than crisp laughter. Two years later, when the tree planters see the saplings grow up, they will feel proud and won't hear the crunching laughter. Happiness is a sound of acquisition. When farmers got it in vilen, they were really happy to see the golden rice. That's pleasant laughter. There are also laughter in the plantation, which is the happy laughter of children sitting on branches picking fruits and eating apples. This is the sweetest, most natural and most beautiful laughter in the world. The sweet voice of autumn.
Different seasons, different colors; Different seasons, different tastes; Different seasons, different sounds. Autumn is unusual and unique.
In the fruit forest, the taste of autumn is sweet, just like honey, it often shows the aura of childhood, and my mind constantly recalls my sweet childhood.
Autumn composition 10 The day is foggy, like wearing a thin layer of yarn, and the rain is still falling, like whose sweat, like whose tears, falling silently.
With a gunshot, the athletes jumped into the sky like free birds, and the 800-meter women's race began.
Look! Wang Yudie rushed forward like a sword, and the drizzle could not extinguish her high morale. It looks no different from other athletes, but in fact, she was injured early in practice.
Look! She quickly waved her arms, gritted her teeth and moved her legs. She seems to have a brisk walk. On her face, she can't tell whether it is rain or sweat. Her cheeks are red and her lips are white. The rain kept falling and beat her mercilessly. She was panting, but she never stopped and never gave up. Looking at her figure running in the rain, I feel very distressed. Her every step is so vigorous and powerful. Even though her foot was hurt, the hair on her forehead stuck to her face. The tall ponytail swings rhythmically with her footsteps, making it look brisk. In fact, she was panting and her mouth was steaming. Because she runs too fast, the white smoke is getting longer and longer, and she is integrated into this storm. But she never stopped, I want to tell her that ranking is not important, health comes first! Just because it is related to class honor and personal honor. Even if her foot hurts again! My nose is sore in an instant.
Persevere, no matter how tired? There is the spirit of Wang Yudie here.
It kept raining, and I shouted for refueling, but I was finally drowned out by the audience's voice. The audience's concerns and topics are generally focused on the results. Who cares about the pain in the middle process?
Finally, Wang Yudie almost vomited on the spot, panting, and was sent away by other students. My eyes can't help but fog, and I can't leave. I held an umbrella and watched the rescued figure drifting away in the distance. Until it became two o'clock, the rain kept falling. This is the athlete!
"Ten minutes on stage, ten years off stage." Isn't that the old saying I applied for? Finally, I learned that she didn't waver when I advised him.
Yes! It is the accumulation of sweat and bitterness that can extract so many achievements. So how can you give up if you give up? What's the harm of being tired again for the sake of glory and ranking? I suddenly understood, looking at the disappearing point in the distance, this is Wang Yudie?
Touched, sometimes just for a moment, perhaps fleeting, but like a fallen leaf floating into the lake of the heart, rolling up layers of ripples, spreading outward, for a long time can not be calm.
Autumn composition 1 1 Today, in this crisp autumn October, we welcome the autumn sunshine and come to Tiandu to have a cheerful and wonderful sports meeting with the harvest season. Along the way, the students chattered and were very excited.
When we arrived in Tianducheng, the first game began: the entrance ceremony. We lined up neatly and came to the rostrum with vigorous steps and began a wonderful performance. I'm in charge of getting the wine cans. When I held the jar high, I couldn't help feeling a little condescending.
About half an hour later, we started the race of 50 meters by 8 meters. I am in the third group. When I saw the first two groups of runners panting after running, I couldn't help but get a layer of "goose bumps". It's my turn to run, and I think: fight! "Hush", with the teacher's whistle, I ran out at a speed of 100 meters like a wild horse that took off the reins. I feel my feet on two hot wheels, and the wind is blowing in my ears. After running for a while, I feel that I can't run fast now. Finally, I have to keep my strength sprinting, but it's too late and my strength is getting more and more tired. I finished the whole course in the last two minutes and nine seconds. Although the score was countdown at that time, I wouldn't give up, as Zhu Cheng's mother said, "Only catch up with the top one." .
In the afternoon, after the sports meeting, we reluctantly left Tianducheng Campus.
Although I didn't get excellent results this time, I firmly believe that as long as I have the Olympic spirit, I will definitely get excellent results in the future.
Autumn composition 12 is another autumn and a bumper harvest year.
In autumn, the grains are abundant and the fruits are fragrant; Autumn, emerald green, layers of forest are all dyed. Spread a busy painting fan in early autumn and sing a bumper harvest song in late autumn. Cars and carts, Huang Chengcheng and Golden, are full of joy, joy and haste of harvest.
There was a strong autumn wind last night, and many leaves fell. The breeze is slow, heroic, cold and sad, and intoxicating. Is the autumn scenery dotted with the sky? Or cover up the old pale memory?
I occasionally pick up a fallen leaf and gently send it to my lips, just like a dish, faint and fragrant, comfortable and infatuated. At first, the golden wind moved the poplar leaves on his lips, and it was nowhere to be found. If I lose something precious, I will feel sad.
It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was fruitful. I am looking forward to the next autumn. People value the Mid-Autumn Festival, summer goes to spring, and it's miserable, only winter is left. What do you expect?
I am strong and don't like sentimentality. Who would have thought that before I got old, I was fascinated by that fallen leaf. I had been dreaming for a long time and added some troubles in autumn.
Everyone is busy, and I am lonely, because my family doesn't farm. He took his wife and waiter to pick mushrooms in Songshan, more than ten miles away, not to pick many mushrooms, but to feel comfortable and comfortable. In the autumn of these years, I have been visiting this Songshan Mountain, and the country roads have changed. Fortunately, the mountain has not changed. A few years later, things have changed, and the scenery remains the same.
There is only one plane tree leaf, and I don't know how many autumn sounds!
Cao Mao barren hills, neglected in several places, with lush roads and cliff climbing. From time to time, I turn around and pull a wife who is physically overdrawn. Of course I'm tired, but I'm in a different mood and passionate.
If one day I can't climb the mountain by myself, who can help me?
If one day, I am dying, can I still come to this mountain?
If there is another day, can this mountain be the same as before?
No one picks the yellow mushrooms in the mountains, and the red mushrooms are delicious and can't be found. Although I don't care how many mushrooms I picked, I also picked a lot. I used to buy more than 2000 yuan of mushroom winter storage every year, but I didn't spend a penny this year. It is also a busy autumn, the joy of harvest. Sometimes I feel that the mushrooms I have worked so hard to pick are far more delicious than the ones I paid for. I have picked mushrooms hard, regardless of size.
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.
Strolling along the lake of Mencius, the blue waves in the lake are rippling and the cruise ship is in a hurry. Fishermen by the lake are very busy, just like fish are strong and crabs are fat, and autumn is also a kind of busy.
Overlooking the lake, the smoke waves are vast and the water meets the sky. The vegetation on the mountain opposite the lake is already half green and half yellow. The apricot trees in that mountain have already taken off their green summer clothes and put on crimson autumn clothes, which is a scene of "frost and heavy color"
However, although it is beautiful, the autumn scenery will become thinner in a few days.
In autumn, I lost the green hills and the earth.
Autumn, although a lot of harvest, but it will gradually get cold.
If I were a boat on Mencius Lake, I would describe the busy autumn and render a period of autumn troubles.
Autumn composition 13 autumn is coming, and autumn leaves are the most beautiful. The leaves on the tree are all dark yellow, and the breeze blows. Looking around, first of all, there are golden waves and green waves, which seems to be a colorful ocean.
I looked at them. They are different in size. When there is no wind, they hang their heads like criticized children. A breeze blew, and they were like famous bands, singing autumn melodies together and dancing like fashionable dancers. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and they all clung to the branches and refused to say goodbye to the trees. However, they made a gentle rotation and danced slowly in the air. It wants to jump one last dance for the tree. It fell to the ground quietly, and a gust of wind blew again. It flew again, as if to fly back to the branch. Finally, it lay quietly in my hand and ended its own life.
I held it in my hand and stroked it carefully, feeling very dry. I put it under my nose and smelled it carefully. My nose is full of the fragrance of the autumn sun, and I gently put it on the ground. I think he must be willing to use his body to benefit future generations and complete its final mission. Next year's green must have its shadow. Life is as bright as summer flowers and death as beautiful as autumn leaves. The leaves in autumn are really beautiful.
Autumn composition 14 The hot summer has passed, ushered in a cool autumn, and also ushered in the season of falling leaves.
The cool autumn wind, like a magician, turns the green leaves into colorful colors, which looks like a colorful ocean from a distance and is very beautiful.
Among the colorful leaves, I like ginkgo leaves, rattan leaves and poplar leaves.
What attracts me most is ginkgo biloba leaves, which fall like handfuls of small fans. I gently picked it up and looked at it upside down, like a beautiful skirt worn by a little girl. It feels soft and very comfortable. I collected a lot of ginkgo leaves, made a fan and took it out in summer.
On campus, I like the leaves of Fato. Some of them are like human palms, some are like lovely frog claws, and they look like light green grass from a distance, and they are yellow-brown at a close look ... They are colorful and beautiful.
There are also poplar leaves, which are only pale yellow and look like rolling mountains from a distance. I picked up a poplar leaf from the ground, and its image was like a heart, so I collected it as a bookmark. How nice it is to see this leaf when reading, just like autumn!
Autumn leaves are colorful and changeable, such as pine needles evergreen all the year round and banana leaves yellow ... they fall in winter and grow back in spring. However, as time went by, I could never come back. Therefore, we should cherish time. Let's grasp the beauty of autumn and create a bright future.
I like autumn, and I prefer autumn leaves.
Autumn composition 15 has faded, the fruit is ripe, and autumn is here. Autumn is not as vigorous as spring in Zhu Ziqing's book, nor as warm as winter in Lao She's book, but it has its own uniqueness. There is also a unique painting in the autumn of Huaiji.
Stepping into the hill, everything around is quiet, just like a solemn old lady. Walking on the mountain path, I can't feel the heat of summer for a long time, only the comfortable coolness accompanies you up and down, and the wind girl slowly caresses the hair in your ear, which makes people relaxed and happy. Miss Qiu added a touch of red to the mountain with her magical brush. The leaves of the branches were changed without warning. In addition, I wore a yellow coat, which was lively, lovely and calm. A gust of wind blew, and there seemed to be a concert tour in the Woods. The leaves of well-dressed costumes are hurricane in the wind, get rid of tree skills and enjoy this last stage. At the end of the song, the leaves lay quietly under the trunk, waiting for the final distribution of fate. There seems to be a yellow mattress on the ground.
Stepping into Master Yuan is a Golden Globe Award! Sui Gu bent his heavy waist and round rice grinned. The farmers' hard work and sincere expectations have finally paid off. Miss Qiu chose a long yellow dress for vilen, and everyone laughed happily!
Step into the plantation, what a happy interface. Farmers smilingly pick fruits and transport them to all parts of the country by big trucks, as if to send the joy of autumn to all parts of the country. The red apples on the treetops are so delicious that people can't help taking a bite. Pears are not far behind, and the color is beautiful. Oranges in Huang Chengcheng also make people drool!
This is the autumn of Huaiji, not only sad, but also happy and more rewarding!